Friday, November 30, 2007

Question of the Day

I’ve asked this before, but it’s been a while:

What class in high school or college do you wish you’d paid more attention to?

Not for nothing (and my mom can gloat to her heart’s content), I should have done better with math. But my theory in 1968 was that by the time I needed to know all that, they’d have computers to do it for me. Yeah, well, you need to know math to make the computers do the arithmetic. I also wish I’d taken a class or two in business…

Carrying On

The Orcosphere is still carrying on about the “planted” questions at the Republican CNN-YouTube debate Wednesday night. They’re in an absolute tizzy bordering on a hissy fit about a gay soldier who asked about gays and lesbians and the fact that he has a connection to the Hillary Clinton campaign, or CNN’s defense of the process. They’re all in a snit, saying that it was all an evil plot by the liberal media to undermine the debate. (Well, based on what I’ve read from all sides, I think the candidates did a pretty good job of that on their own.) And they’re saying it’s just like what happened when the Clinton campaign fed questions to an audience member in Iowa.

Actually, no, it’s not. In that instance, it was the campaign itself that fed the question to be asked of their own candidate. At the CNN event, these questioners were not from the candidates’ campaign. That would truly be a scandal if all the questions that were aired at the debate had been from people who worked for Fred Thompson asking Mr. Thompson a softball question or direct a dagger at Rudy Giuliani. They were supposed to be from “ordinary people.” Well, just because you are a Democrat or even because you work for another candidate doesn’t exclude you from being a citizen who wants to know the answer to the question, and that even includes someone like Grover Norquist.

You don’t think that the righties are really outraged by this because it’s “unfair,” do you? And wouldn’t you bet that if they had the chance to do this to the Democrats, they wouldn’t do it? Of course they would. What I think really pisses them off is that they didn’t think of it first.

To quote the Republicans themselves in 2000, get over it and move on.

Friday Blogaround

Here’s your weekly Liberal Coalition blogaround:

A Blog Around The Clock: Dogs are smart.
archy: when Google ads go bad.
Bark Bark Woof Woof: the more things change…
Bloggg: keep an eye on Congress.
Collective Sigh on the Dems on health insurance.
Dohiyi Mir rallies.
Echidne Of The Snakes with some holiday gift ideas.
Iddybud Journal: “Quarterlife” — a TV series on the web?
Left Is Right has a warning about Quick Time from Apple.
Lefty Side of the Dial on how to watch a Republican debate.
Liberty Street: criminalizing your thoughts.
Make me a Commentator!!! – the candidates’ review continues. Today: Rudy on Iraq.
Musing’s musings bids farewell to Denny Hastert.
Pen-Elayne on the Web: Hey, let’s go to Disneyland!
Rook’s Rant joins the Christmas Resistance.
rubber hose on Republican howling.
Scrutiny Hooligans on how to respond to Republican howling.
SoonerThought bids goodbye to Richard Roberts.
Speedkill: fun with biblical parody.
Steve Bates, The Yellow Doggerel Democrat: shut off the phone or go to jail.
T. Rex’s Guide to Life: Kenneth goes to Washington.
The Invisible Library: up, up, and away…
WTF Is It Now?? with another installment of Your Worthless Media.
…You Are A Tree: what is this thing?

Readers, feel free to share your own links and leads in the comments.

Thursday, November 29, 2007

Why I Live in Florida

From the Traverse City [Michigan] Record-Eagle:

Traverse City High School students Spencer Perrin and Mike Harper, both 17, survey the damage to their car’s wheel after it slid off the road and hit the curb at the corner of Pine and West State streets.

Been there, done that, got the t-shirt, went through the therapy.

Broadway Is Back

The Broadway producers and stagehands union have a tentative deal.

“Performance for all shows will begin tomorrow night,” said Charlotte St. Martin, executive director of The League of American Theaters and Producers.

“The agreement is a good compromise that serves our industry,” St. Martin said.

Negotiations resumed on Sunday and have continued in recent days between the theaters and producers and stagehands Local 1 after talks broke down on November 18, leaving 26 theaters dark through the lucrative Thanksgiving Week.

Most Broadway theaters have been dark for more than two weeks after stagehands went out on strike on November 10. Some two dozen Broadway shows have been suspended including “Wicked,” “Jersey Boys,” “Chicago” and “Avenue Q.” Eight shows, including “Dr. Seuss’ How the Grinch Stole Christmas!,” have remained open because they have separate contracts with the league.

That’s good.

In related news, my pal John Lloyd Young has ended his run in Jersey Boys after over two years and a Tony for playing Frankie Valli. He’s taking a well-deserved break, but I hope to meet up with him again at the 2008 William Inge Theatre Festival in April, where the honoree will be Christopher Durang (Beyond Therapy, Sister Mary Ignatius Explains It All For You).

Predator in the Pulpit

Add this one to the long list of people who prey on kids who trust them.

A Broward minister was charged with sexual battery after he impregnated a teen congregant of a small neighborhood church, authorities said Wednesday.

Plantation police charged the Rev. Cory Cortezis Lewis, 33, with sexual battery on a victim between 12 and 18 by a custodian.

He was booked into Broward County jail Nov. 20 and bailed out the next day.

The church, at 2889 NW Sixth Ct., is the Fort Lauderdale-area branch of the Church Of God By Faith, in Jacksonville.

Lewis knew the teen her entire life, acting as both her minister and godfather, Plantation police spokesman Detective Phil Toman said. In 2006, he brought her to an empty house and a vacant business in Plantation, where he had sex with her on multiple occasions, Toman said.

Eventually, she got pregnant. At the time, she was 15.

“He was her godfather,” Toman said. ‘She referred to him as ‘Daddy.’ He was her minister and neighbor and friend of the family. He was trusted.”

Lewis wanted the girl to have an abortion, fearing the baby would damage his religious reputation.

As the victim’s pregnancy became obvious, Lewis confessed to the teen’s family he had had sex with her, but said the baby wasn’t his, according to court records.

He later confessed to the entire church congregation.

On top of all the issues of a guardian having sex with a minor, note that he wanted her to have an abortion to save his reputation.

“Disgust” doesn’t begin to cover it.

Modern Dramatic Criticism

Via Jesus’ General, an apparently genuine letter to the editor of the Yakima Tribune:

Stunned by play’s content

To the editor — My husband wanted to surprise me with tickets to see a Broadway musical, “The Producers,” at the Capitol Theatre on Nov. 17. We were both very surprised.

We saw producers, assistants and others endeavoring to produce a play. They were hoping to have a flop, close it down and pick up the remaining finances.

Eventually, after enlisting other people and groups, they did succeed in producing a successful musical called “Springtime for Hitler.”

We saw the SS troops with swastika armbands, German soldiers in uniforms and even Hitler sang and danced.

Our President Roosevelt appeared on stage in his wheelchair — Hitler pushed him off the stage.

Sunday morning I awoke and was sure it had all been a dream. No! That really happened at the Capitol Theatre in Yakima in the United States of America.

A tribute to a monster responsible for millions of deaths.

AUDREY JESKEY

Prosser

I can’t wait until she sees Equus.

(HT to Melissa.)

Government Subsidized Nookie

The Politico has the details on Rudy Giuliani billing government agencies for security expenses while he was, uh, courting the future Mrs. Giuliani 3.0.

The documents, obtained by Politico under New York’s Freedom of Information Law, show that the mayoral costs had nothing to do with the functions of the little-known city offices that defrayed his tabs, including agencies responsible for regulating loft apartments, aiding the disabled and providing lawyers for indigent defendants.

At the time, the mayor’s office refused to explain the accounting to city auditors, citing “security.”

The Hamptons visits resulted in hotel, gas and other costs for Giuliani’s New York Police Department security detail.

Giuliani’s relationship with Nathan is old news now, and Giuliani regularly asks voters on the campaign trail to forgive his “mistakes.”

It’s also impossible to know whether the purpose of all the Hamptons trips was to see Nathan. A Giuliani spokeswoman declined to discuss any aspect of this story, which was explained in detail to her earlier this week.

Asked about this article after it was published on Wednesday, Giuliani said: “It’s not true.”

He said he had 24-hour security during his eight years as mayor because of “threats,” adding: ” I had nothing to do with the handling of their records, and they were handled, as far as I know, perfectly appropriately.”

The practice of transferring the travel expenses of Giuliani’s security detail to the accounts of obscure mayoral offices has never been brought to light, despite behind-the-scenes criticism from the city comptroller weeks after Giuliani left office.

The expenses first surfaced as Giuliani’s two terms as mayor of New York drew to a close in 2001, when a city auditor stumbled across something unusual: $34,000 worth of travel expenses buried in the accounts of the New York City Loft Board.

Well, I know that the Republicans want to let government pry into your bedroom and control your sex life, but I didn’t know that they were willing to pay for it.

Another Missed Debate Thread

I missed the GOP CNN-YouTube debate last night; I watched Olbermann and the first fifteen minutes of Criminal Minds before falling asleep. I did switch over during a commercial to catch a question about black-on-black crime and have Mitt Romney turn it into a thinly-veiled attack on gay marriage and a plea for more “moms and dads” in the inner city, an idea he apparently got from listening to his old Up With People LP’s.

Lots of other people watched the whole thing, including Michael Scherer, Josh Marshall, and Melissa, all of whom live-blogged it. Walter Shapiro has a wrap.

Rarely has a debate left me so troubled about the future of the nation. By now, I should have learned not to be shocked when Republicans like Mitt Romney, who spent the Vietnam War doing missionary work in France, pretend to believe that they have more expertise about waterboarding and other forms of torture than John McCain who spent five and a half years being abused and sometimes tortured in a North Vietnamese prison. I should have also learned not to be dismayed that the standard Republican position on immigration (McCain and Mike Huckabee excepted) now seems to be Emma Lazarus in reverse: “Take my tired and poor, please. I never want to see those shiftless bums again.”

No, what sent me into a free fall of depression was CNN’s instinct for the fatuous in choosing the debate questions. It is a disgrace that in a two-hour debate (it felt longer) there was not a single question about the Israeli-Palestinian negotiations, the power keg in Pakistan or Iran. The fault is not with the earnest YouTubers who sent in questions. The blame entirely rests with Anderson Cooper (a debate host who seemed incapable of asking a relevant followup question) and his CNN cohorts who seemed more concerned with goosing the ratings than with grasping the world that the next president will inherit.

If it’s any consolation at all, the questions at the Democratic debates have been just as calorie-free. Maybe the next debate should be hosted by Paula Abdul, Simon Cowell, and Joey Fatone.

Feel free to add your own $0.02.

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Question of the Day

Rudy Giuliani got a lot of snickers when he said that he voted for George McGovern in 1972 but in his heart of hearts, he really wanted to vote for Richard Nixon. So here’s your chance to have a Rudy moment:

What’s the one vote in a state or federal election you wish you could take back?

Mine is my vote for Ed Muskie in the Ohio primary in 1972. That’s not because I didn’t believe in him or his ideas. It’s because I voted absentee and two days after I mailed in the ballot, he dropped out of the race. (And to make things even worse, it was the first time I ever voted in an election.)

The More Things Change

Yet another candidate is the darling of the media. This time it’s Mike Huckabee who’s all over the airwaves and the pixels because … well, it’s his turn, I guess, and the pundits have already had their fascination with Mitt, Rudy, and Fred. (John McCain is so 2000.) Hendrik Hertzberg of The New Yorker takes a look.

Huckabee. Funny, improbable name; funny, improbable candidate. How funny? Well, have a look at the first Huckabee for President campaign commercial, aired last week in Iowa and now ubiquitous on the Web. In it, the former governor of Arkansas trades straight-faced non sequiturs with Chuck Norris, the B-list action star. (Norris: “Mike Huckabee wants to put the I.R.S. out of business.” Huckabee: “When Chuck Norris does a pushup, he isn’t lifting himself up, he’s pushing the earth down.”) It’s an unusually entertaining spot—or, rather, meta-spot, the subtext of which is its own absurdity and, by extension, that of the whole genre.

How improbable? Well, up until the tail end of the summer, polls had Huckabee’s support for the Republican nomination hovering between zero and three per cent, usually closer to zero. In October, he broke into a trot, in November into a Gallup. In a poll released on Thanksgiving eve by Reuters/Zogby, he is in third place, at eleven per cent, nosing past not only John McCain but also Mitt Romney and narrowing the gap with the fading Fred Thompson to four points. In Iowa, where actual voting will occur on January 3rd, he has surged into what is essentially a tie with Romney for first place.

Huckabee, who at fifty-one is the youngest Republican running, spent half of his adult life as a Southern Baptist minister. Most of his support, so far, comes from the Evangelical Christian right. Yet to those who are not in that category his affect is curiously unthreatening. “I’m a conservative, but I’m not mad at anybody,” he likes to say. His manner and appearance are reassuringly ordinary. When he smiles or laughs, which is often, his dimpled face looks interestingly like that of Wallace, of Wallace & Gromit.

[…]

To all appearances, Huckabee’s gentle rhetoric is a reflection of temperament, not a stylistic tactic. Arkansans caution that he is capable of churlishness. But his history suggests that he prefers consensus to confrontation, that he regards government as a tool for social betterment, and that he has little taste for war, cultural or otherwise. He seems to regard liberalism not as a moral evil, a mental disease, or a character flaw—merely as a political point of view he mostly disagrees with. That may not seem like much, but it makes a nice change. If talk radio hears about it, though, it might be enough to keep him from the top of the ticket.

We’re hearing a lot of talk about the election of 2008 being a “change” election, as if that makes it somehow different than every other election in the past. The idea, I suppose, is that the choice is between “stay the course” and “change,” but since everybody — in both parties — seems to agree that sticking with the policies of the current administration would be a disaster, the alternative has to be “change.” I can’t argue with much of that; but ironically, the candidates, especially the Republicans, don’t seem to represent much of a change. All of them pretty much represent the spectrum of the modern GOP; white, rich, anti-abortion, indifferent or hostile to gay rights, and completely sold on the idea that scaring the populace with warnings of invasions of brown-skinned people, be they Mexicans or Arabs, is the easiest way to win the election. And they all seem to be saying, “I’m not George W. Bush, but I stand for just about everything he does.” Some change.

The Democrats, as Bob Herbert pointed out, don’t seem to be much more different than the Republicans when it comes to really making a change. Very few of them are willing to take a stand that represents a monumental shift from the platforms that elected Bill Clinton in 1992 and that which Al Gore ran on in 2000. Perhaps they’re counting on the fact that more people voted for those candidates than their opponents (despite the unfortunate outcome for Mr. Gore), but once again, there’s nothing that shows a marked departure from the policies of the past. Yes, Barack Obama is the first African-American with a real chance at the nomination, and Hillary Clinton is the first woman, but both candidates have been going to great lengths to discount those qualities as being relevant in the election. (By doing so, that’s like saying “don’t think about elephants for the next ten minutes.” Guess what…you think about nothing else.) The only candidates who are talking about real change — radical, breathtaking, rafter-shaking change — are the ones like Mike Gravel and Ron Paul who stand no chance whatsoever of winning the nomination but are there by the grace of nature to provide us with a contrast to the rest of the field and give their fellow candidates someone to point to and say, “Hey, I’m not that guy.”

Calling the election of 2008 a “change” election by the pundits isn’t much different than the candidate on the stump who tells the crowd that “this election is the most important one in the history of the nation.” (Of course it is…to the candidate. Otherwise, why the hell pay attention to him?) But no one on either side has truly told us what the “change” will actually entail…or why we actually need it. We Americans have been remarkably “stay the course” voters for the last few generations, and the changes that have been made in the direction of the country, especially in the last century, have all been from forces outside the various presidential administrations, and the changes those administrations wrought were in response to those outside forces. By most reckonings, the current administration has responded poorly or not at all to the outside forces that have been coming at us. It is in recognizing those failings that we need to find leaders who will provide us with more than just the rhetoric of change but the preparation for the responses to the changes that will be forced upon us.

As John F. Kennedy said in his inaugural address, each generation is tested in some way; the growing pains of a new nation, civil war, the excesses of corporate greed, the dying throes of European imperialism, economic depression, fascism, the nuclear race, or religious zealotry. How we respond tells the world and posterity how much we have grown — or have not.

Not A Tough Question

When Mitt Romney was asked if he would have a Muslim in his cabinet, his answer should have been, “As long as the person is qualified to do the job and agrees with my administration’s policies, I don’t care about his or her religion. Next question.”

Now was that so hard? After all, if he’s asking the country not to judge him based on his religion, why should he do that for anyone else? It’s not like the Republicans really care about someone’s religious affiliation, right? Right?

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Respecting Ann Coulter’s Privacy

Ann Coulter has been getting harassing visitors to her home.

Conservative columnist Ann Coulter is nationally notorious for vitriolic broadsides, but she has been unnerved by invective she received at her Palm Beach home. So much so that she got the county property appraiser to remove her name from public records identifying where she lives.

In doing so, she won an exemption from public disclosure of her address, allowed by law for victims of stalkers or harassment.

Coulter, 45, has called Democratic presidential candidate John Edwards a “faggot” and said she wished he would be killed by terrorists. She once said President Clinton “could be a lunatic” and wrote of a group of widows of men killed in the World Trade Center that she had “never seen people enjoying their husbands’ deaths so much.”

So maybe it came as no surprise when somebody delivered a greeting card to her home in March with this salutation: “You self-aggrandizing — sociopath!! The only thing left after a nuclear war are you and cockroaches.”

Sheesh.

[…]

In June 2006, Coulter received several nonthreatening but antagonistic phone messages from an Alameda, Calif., man whom she did not know.

“Hey, Ann, now that you’ve moved to Florida and you’re in your 40s, did you know that you can join the Florida National Guard?” the man, later identified as Brian Hatoff, 58, said in one message.

“Oh, I forgot, you and your rotund buddy down the street [an apparent allusion to radio commentator Rush Limbaugh] and the vice president, you’re all registered chicken hawks. You love war until you have to put your own ass on the line. I don’t call that patriotism. I call it cowardice.”

Coulter told police the calls were made to an unpublished phone number that only a few people knew.

After subpoenaing phone records, Palm Beach police traced the calls to Hatoff.

[…]

The month of March, however, was the most vexing for Coulter, who did not return a phone message asking for comment.

The evening of March 25 she heard somebody screaming from a vacant lot next door: “Ann Coulter is a big [expletive].”

Coulter called police, then went downstairs and locked a door. When police arrived, the person was gone. Coulter opted not to file a report. But police placed a “special watch” on her home.

Coulter called again a few days later. She had checked her mailbox and found an apparently hand-delivered pink and white envelope inside. It read, “Ann Coulter!!” Below her name was a cupid heart with an arrow drawn through it.

On the greeting card inside was written: “Go [expletive] yourself.”

I don’t condone this kind of stuff no matter who it is. I think it’s stupid and pointless — not to mention illegal. Writing a column or a blog or speaking on TV is one thing, but everyone has a right to their privacy. Besides, if we progressives can’t make our case without resorting to terrorizing someone at home, we’re no better than the jerks who do this stuff as a matter of course.

Cross-posted from Shakesville.

Question of the Day

Flip-flop from yesterday:

What’s the one piece of Christmas music you really love?

When I was a kid we had an LP of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir singing Christmas carols, and the first song on the album was Lo, How a Rose E’er Blooming. The melody and the amazing choral sound of the choir always reminds me of childhood Christmases. I credit the late Edward Catton of Interlochen Public Radio for furthering my education in Renaissance and other traditional holiday music, but “Lo, How a Rose…” is the one that sparked my love of it.

I’m also a big fan of Leroy Anderson’s Sleigh Ride; the orchestral version.

Quote of the Day

Bob Herbert in the New York Times has a warning for the Democrats:

Bush-bashing is not enough. Unless one of the Democratic candidates finds the courage to step up and offer a vision of an American future so compelling that voters head to the polls with a sense of excitement and great expectation, the Republican Party could once again capture the White House (despite its awful performance over the past eight years) with its patented mixture of snake oil and demagoguery.

Sean Taylor

Sean Taylor has died.

Washington Redskins defensive back Sean Taylor died Tuesday morning, a day after he was shot by an intruder at his home in Palmetto Bay.

He was 24.

The onetime standout with the Miami Hurricanes died at Jackson Memorial Hospital in Miami, where he was airlifted after the shooting Monday morning.

Shot in the groin, he suffered massive blood loss from a severed femoral artery. Surgery conducted later in the afternoon could not save him, although he was able to squeeze a doctor’s hand, giving his family reason for hope.

That hope was crushed before dawn Tuesday.

[…]

Taylor, a graduate of Gulliver Preparatory School in Pinecrest, was chosen by the Redskins as the fifth pick overall in the National Football League’s 2004 draft.

He signed a seven-year, $18 million contract after his junior year at UM, when his nine interceptions were the most in the Big East Conference and second in the nation.

At UM, he was an All-American, a Jim Thorpe Award finalist for best defensive back in the nation and the Big East Defensive Player of the Year.

My deepest sympathies to his family for their loss.

A Lott of Rumors

As is the habit of Washington and such, there was tons of guessing as to the real reason that Sen. Trent Lott (R-MS) decided suddenly to resign from the Senate barely a year after being re-elected. The juiciest was that he was about to be outed by Larry Flynt for using a rent boy and that we were in for another episode of the Larry Craig/Ted Haggard Follies. What a fascinating yet bloodcurdling thought on all levels.

Fortunately for both Sen. Lott and all self-respecting members of the gay community who would rather do the macarena with Ann Coulter than have the helmet-haired former cheerleader from Ole Miss join their ranks, Benjamin Nicholas, the male escort named in the gossip, denies any connection whatsoever with the senator.

That makes the real reason behind Mr. Lott’s resignation — to make a pile as a lobbyist — seem comforting.

Polling Trolling

One poll says that the Republicans have a lead over Hillary Clinton. Another says that Sen. Clinton has a lead over every Republican. Both are from reliably neutral and scientific polling organizations — Zogby and Gallup — and both stake their reputation on their results, or they wouldn’t have published them.

Polling is an extremely statistic-laden science that most people, including yours truly, do not presume to understand or even bother reading. We just look at the headlines and take from them what we want…not unlike the Oracle of Delphi, whose cryptic revelations could be either good or bad depending on the agenda of the questioner. Pollsters themselves know that they are dealing with a shifting and detached electorate, and asking who they want for president eleven months before the general election is always problematic; the voters aren’t really paying attention to the presidential race and are probably answering the pollsters’ questions based on who’s name they’ve heard most recently. Trying to predict the outcome of an election without the first vote being cast is roughly equivalent to predicting the win-loss record of the 2008 Detroit Tigers based on the size of Brandon Inge’s biceps.

At this time in 2003, Howard Dean led the Democratic field, John Kerry was in third place, and several polls indicated that any Democrat would beat an embattled George W. Bush. We all know how that turned out. So read the polls and rejoice or weep for the moment, knowing that the next one will be just as certainly enigmatic as the last one.

Monday, November 26, 2007

Lottsa Luck

Trent Lott wants to spend more time with his family corporate underwriters:

NBC News has learned that Sen. Trent Lott, R-Miss., the minority whip is in the midst of informing close allies that he plans to resign his senate seat before the end of the year. It’s possible a formal announcement of his plans could take place as early as today.

Lott’s office initially denied that he he would step down, but subsequent requests for information about his plans went unanswered.

While the exactly reason Lott is stepping down before he finishes his term is unknown, the general speculation is that a quick departure immunizes Lott against tougher restrictions in a new lobbying law that takes effect at the end of the year. That law would require Senators to wait two-years before entering the lucrative world of lobbying Congress.

So he’s giving up his Senate seat and working for the people of his state just in time to make a pile as a lobbyist.

Glad to see he has his priorities straight.